As we walked out into the sun beating down on the airport's parking lot, I couldn't stop the grin that spread across my face.
Home sweet home.
While it was good to be back, that wasn't the actual reason for my good mood.
It was the fact that even though the whole trip had been a gamble, it had ended in exactly the way I'd wanted it.
With Oliver Adams, the biggest part of my plan, on board with Sunset Inn.
In fact, I was in a position of strength. With knowledge of him and Margot in my hands, he had no other choice but to please me. Whatever I wanted, I could have it.
"You know," Gray spoke and I looked over to see the same expression of confusion, shock and admiration he'd worn on his face since I told him the news in Monaco.
"I still can't believe that you managed to convince Oliver Adams." He said, shaking his head in wonder. "The same person that won't touch the project with a ten foot pole."
